Sure enough, you can encounter any strange things after living for a long time.

Even though Pei Ye had a very small idea, he could not guess that the last floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower would be his tomb of the tomb of the tomb.

etc--

If so, could this level of suppressed monster be—

A bold guess appeared in Pei Ye's mind.

"Tiangong, can you close this agency?"

The Guiling Tiangong Taoist: "Of course, the layout of the tomb is exactly the same as that of the past."

The old man floated to the stone statue of a ferocious beast, turned a few teeth in the ferocious beast's mouth, turned left and right. After some operation, the circular "slim river" gradually closed into a flat ground, and the terrifying killing formations stopped operating one by one. Pei Ye then climbed up the stage.

As his vision rises, a huge ice coffin that is enough to accommodate three or five people is reflected in front of him.

The coffin lid of the ice coffin was not sealed, and Pei Ye could clearly see everything in the coffin.

There are two people inside, one person and one bear (?).

The man among them was a young man. He looked in his early twenties and his skin was unhealthy white, with a hint of blue. His long light green hair was neatly combed and tied with a jade crown. His nose bridge was high and straight, his lips were pale, and his face was neither too hard nor too soft, as if it was mixed with a handsome and elegant beauty beyond gender. His eyes were closed, his eye feathers were thick and slender. He was wearing a simple green shirt, and his hands were gently closed and placed on his chest and abdomen.

Pei Ye looked at this familiar face and was stunned for a long time before carefully stretching out his hand to test his breath.

There is no ups and downs in the chest and no breath.

Gently rubbed the young man's cheek with his fingertips, and the temperature was much colder than normal body temperature. The touch felt like an electric current.

"Tiangong, what's going on..."

The sound trembled, and the other hand held the ice coffin to keep the body from falling.

The Spirit of the Artifact guessed: "It should be self-sealing."

Pei Ye was relieved when he heard this, and then hung up high again the next second.

The Spirit of the Artifact rolled his eyes and reminded: "Don't you just pay attention to the master, don't you see the ice coffin burying 'other'?"

It deliberately made the pronunciation heavy on the word "others".

Pei Ye then noticed the iron-eating beast cub snuggling beside the young man. He knew that his body was in line with his breath without checking.

I reached out and touched it, my hair was soft and my skin felt the same as the one who felt.

The only thing missing is the soul.

“…This body isn’t already…”

Back then, he was illuminated by the Demon Lord's candle and pierced his chest with a palm, and he was already dead.

It's unreasonable that after so many years, the body can still maintain vitality and even the fatal injuries healed perfectly.

She didn't believe that Zhu Zhao would show mercy to her at that time, and did not take away all her body and think of it for the old love. As she guessed, it was not the result of Zhu Zhao's recovery from this body, but the other fool of the ice coffin.

The spirit of the weapon flew to the master and put it on his forehead.

“A little troublesome.”

Pei Ye-wen: "What's the trouble?"

"You enter this small world and have amnesia, which is closely related to you. Where can the master who is connected to luck be spared? Your memory in this life retreats to the age of sixteen, and he also loses his memory, but the node of amnesia is not very beautiful."

Pei Ye's heart skipped a beat.

"Which node?"

"It should have died after Zhu Zhao and before reincarnation. It is not difficult to explain why he copied a tomb and buried it with 'you'. To be fair, this is better than that in the past. No one can stand it when he was crazy back then."

Haha, that's a big deal.

I didn't see the body of the Demon Emperor back then, and I could comfort myself in the face of the empty coffin. Perhaps the Demon Emperor was not dead, or he might have been reincarnated. This time, the Demon Emperor's body was by my side, and the world could not attract her soul, so I completely gave up.

Just seal yourself, and would rather be trapped in the illusory dream of the Demon King forever than wake up again.

Pei Ye opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't spit out a word.

It seemed as if a hand was holding her heart, tightening little by little, tightening little by little until it hurts so much that it can't breathe.

When she came to her senses, her hands holding the ice coffin were already white and blue.

She breathed in small mouths, and it seemed that the pain would fade away if the amplitude was slightly larger.

"Tiangong, please help me dream."

The spirit of the weapon persuaded him: "Your Highness, it's very dangerous for you to do this."

The dream world is not a reality. Entering the dream of others with the soul and soul is similar to a snail taking off its bulky shell and giving up all defenses. A little bit of impact will cause irreparable damage to it, not to mention that Pei Ye's soul is not stable at this time.

"I believe he won't hurt me."

The Spirit of the Artifact is not optimistic: "He who is sober will definitely not hurt you, but he is so crazy. It was less than three years after you fell to reincarnation. How many times did he go crazy? If the Demon Suppression Tower is built, he will be buried here forever. How many three years will it take? How can you ensure that he can still distinguish between you in reality and you constructed in his dreams? Don't take risks, we can think of other ways."

"Tiangong, he is not so fragile, and he will not be crazy..."

The Spirit of the Artifact: "...Okay, the old man can't persuade him."

The owner who couldn't persuade him to go crazy back then, but now he couldn't persuade him to eat the weight and was determined.

"If it fails..." Pei Ye suddenly murmured, "...it's not bad."

She was alone, whether as Pei Ye or as the demon emperor, the deepest bond was the person in front of her.

If you can sleep here for a long time, you will not lose a good result.

If the mind has a place to return, it is possible to live and die together.

Of course, it is better to be able to live successfully. After all, the flag was set up not long ago and said that he would take him home.

Pei Yeyuan sat cross-legged and pinched his skills to draw out the soul.

The spirit of the weapon muttered these two disasters and made gestures to help Pei Ye enter the dream of his master. After a while, she felt that her light body gradually gained weight, and the cold air also felt lazy and warm. The sunny light fell on her eyelids, making her consciousness gradually clear.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in a familiar valley.

Flowers compete for beauty, grass is dense, and countless strange-looking small animals are rolling and playing in the grass.

The streams in the valley are gurgling, and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

The little animals turned a blind eye to Pei Ye. She walked around the valley and walked to the stream to clean a handful of water. The real touch made people suspect that this was not a dream but a reality. Looking around, she couldn't find the target. She picked up a black and white giant rock not far downstream of the waterfall, sat down and took off her shoes.

Both feet have not been immersed in water.

A slender man put his palm on her shoulder.

Pei Ye did not look back and continued to immerse his toes into the water, ignoring the aggravated force on his shoulders and the disordered breathing rhythm.

She smiled and raised her hands to throw her shoes away.

"Oh, my shoes were taken away by water..."

The visitor said in a dry voice for a while: "...but I saw it... you lost it."

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"No, it was swept away by the water..." The visitor changed his words softly.

Pei Ye burst out laughing and patted the side of his body.

The visitor squatted down on her side carefully, hugged her knees with her hands, pressed her chin against her knees, and looked at Pei Ye with her head tilted. Her familiar smoky gray eyes were filled with nervousness and surprise. He maintained this position for a long time, and when Pei Ye suspected that he would continue to soak his feet, his feet would freeze and waste, he carefully moved his fingers one by one to Pei Ye's sleeve, curled up one by one, and clenched one corner.

The sound is as light as willow catkins, and it is like a faint dream.

He said, "You are finally back to see me."
Chapter completed!